Caroline, In the mountains - sun sets up in ribbons high I don't never wanna get old - never wanna die... Been seein steady rain - bout to drive us all insane Clearly lost a few head up in the pines At night some of the boys get to talking up their girls back home I tell them none's as fine as mine The old chaplain saying: 'come morning we'll break the reins... 'We pushing hard now for the plains' I close my eyes ... I can see you I close my eyes ... I can feel you here God Willin and the creek don't rise: I'll be home again before this time next year, though I fear this fever it won't break. All my love.